The group of four people entered the largest bookstore in the side street, and it was still morning, and most of the students had not yet come, so it was only the four of them who came to patronize the business.

"Boss, do you have that kind of thick notebook? The kind with an earthy yellow cover. The Sultan asked the boss, who was dusting the ashes with a feather duster.

When the middle-aged boss saw the business coming to the door, he hurriedly came over and said, "Yes, what kind do you want?" With that, he took out two notebooks from the lowest level of the shelf on one side, which the Sultan had said.

The Sultan took it and saw that the two books were the same thickness as the paper, but one was opened from right to left, and the other was opened from bottom to top. She turned around and asked Mo Ziqi and the others, "Which one do you think is better?" ”

Ji Xun took the notebook and flipped through it, and then said: "Let's choose this kind of one that opens from right to left, this kind of connection has a large area and should be more durable." ”

After buying the notebooks, the Sultan said to them: "Let's go, let's go back to school, write down the example problems first, and then I will tell the students the purpose of these notebooks in the evening self-study." ”

Mo Ziqi looked at his watch and said, "Then let's hurry up, it's almost half past ten, and it's time to have lunch after writing the example questions, I want to eat Malatang." ”

"Mo Ziqi, I found that you like to eat some snacks, last time it was claypot rice, this time it is spicy hot." Jiang Nan looked at Mo Ziqi from behind, the clothes she was wearing today had a hat, and her hair seemed to be long, so she couldn't tell if her neck was red.

Mo Ziqi didn't speak, but heard the Sultan's voice: "I also like to eat these, and the girls seem to like it." After speaking, he turned around and smiled at Ji Xun and Jiang Nan, his smile was as beautiful as moonlight.

Back in the classroom, Ji Xun opened the classroom door with the key, and the four of them began to divide the work. The Sultan wrote the subject name of the cover, Ji Xun wrote the math examples, Jiang Nan wrote the physics examples, Mo Ziqi wrote the Chinese examples, the English memorized the Sultan wrote, and the rest of the chemistry was taken by Jiang Nan, who had finished writing first.

When he had finished writing, the Sultan looked at a few notebooks and said, "You said it would be better to put it on the lectern like this?" Or is it better to wear it with a rope and hang it on the wall? ”

Mo Ziqi put away the pen and said, "Just put it on the lectern, how inconvenient is it to hang it on the wall to write the topic?" ”

The Sultan nodded, she was just afraid that if she didn't hang up, she would lose it. But if you think about it on the other hand, everyone is almost 20 years old, so I don't think we will do this kind of thing that only elementary school students do.

Originally, the Sultan and Mo Ziqi proposed to eat Malatang in the small street at the entrance of the school, but Jiang Nan, who was asked for a treat, refused with righteous words, on the grounds that the place is small, the environment is poor, and the things made are definitely not delicious, and the most important thing is that it is unhygienic.

In the end, Sultan and Mo Ziqi gave in, and were taken by bicycle by Ji Xun and Jiang Nan to a renovated, large-area, and customer-friendly Malatang restaurant, and the journey took twenty minutes.

When the four of them were picking dishes, Jiang Nan said heroically: "Although you pick expensive meat, this meal at noon is my apprentice banquet." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier? We just passed by a steakhouse, and it's still too late to go back. Ji Xun put down the paper for choosing the dishes, feeling that the opportunity was rare and could not be missed.

"Don't, let's still be here, if I eat steak at the apprenticeship banquet now, will I eat at the restaurant next time I invite the apprentice banquet?" How much pocket money did your parents give you? I can't afford to spend like that. Mo Ziqi used his pen to continue to tick behind his favorite food.

"Mo Ziqi, your dignified rich second generation and second generation of officials are so poor?" Jiang Nan also stopped the pen in his hand and looked at Mo Ziqi.

Mo Ziqi looked at Jiang Nan opposite, shook the pen in his hand, and said, "What is the use of the rich second generation?" Only when the father of the rich second generation can he use money. Can you make money on your own? It's not about how much you give, you can only spend as much as you want. My dad only gave me 200 yuan a week, don't think I don't know that the cheapest steak at that steakhouse is 88! I can't afford it. ”

"Oh, your dad is so stingy? Mo Ziqi, you shouldn't have picked it up, right? After speaking, Ji Xun laughed heartily.

Mo Ziqi rolled her eyes, resisted the urge to beat someone, and said, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." After speaking, he looked at the Sultan next to him and asked, "Sultan, why don't you speak?" ”

The Sultan looked at the tabs he had already picked, and said slowly: "I only have a hundred yuan a week for living expenses, and when you landlords and squires discuss eating foreign goods, I think it is better to remain silent, and my living expenses are not enough to stuff my teeth, so I don't join in the fun, lest I have to walk home on Friday." ”

"Giggle...... Sultan, you are a foreigner? Mo Ziqi smiled and looked at the Sultan's serious nonsense.

"Who said it, I'm not hateful, I'm just shy in my pocket." The Sultan said this, but there was no shyness on his face.

"Do you want to follow me? Now I'll treat you to all kinds of delicious food, and then you will come back when you work, how about it? Ji Xun looked at the Sultan with his smiling peach blossom eyes again.

The Sultan didn't react to his look, but Mo Ziqi felt that he had goosebumps, and hurriedly called: "Waiter, let's order." ”

After the waiter took away the food selection card, the Sultan put his hands on his chest, leaned back on the chair and looked at Ji Xun, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and said, "You mean you want to raise me?" ”

Chirping...... The answer to the Sultan was the screeching grinding of several chairs moving, and all three of them looked horrified.

Mo Ziqi and Jiang Nan gave a thumbs up to the Sultan with a tacit understanding and said, "You are strong." ”

Ji Xun faked coughing twice and turned his face to the side.

The Sultan sneered in his heart, I don't know if you blush?

"You... It's okay if you understand it that way. Ji Xun looked at the Sultan a little shyly.

"Little brat." The Sultan took a sip of the water brought by the waiter, and continued: "You are very good at your calculations, and now you use your father's money to bribe me, and when I repay you in the future, I will spend the money I earned myself." In other words, you didn't do anything, and you can still eat two, right? ”

Ji Xun: "......"Ah... The Sultan is also a poisonous tongue!

"Haha... I don't want the meaning of three words to be explained like this, Ji Xun, you just admit defeat! Jiang Nan saw Ji Xun's embarrassment and smiled without an image.

"Sultan, you teach people so imposingly! It's so handsome! Mo Ziqi was very excited next to him, and he didn't notice that Ji Xun was already wanting to run away.

"You know what? I'm living so big, and today is the most humiliating. Ji Xun felt very depressed.

"What's there to be ashamed of? But he was scolded by the Sultan. Have you forgotten what the three of you said after I ate xiaolongbao last time I forgot to blow it and was burned? We don't know each other very well, so I'm a shame, okay? Mo Ziqi felt that he was finally not the only one who was embarrassed, and he had a feeling that he had found an organization.

The Sultan suddenly remembered the box of chocolates she had put in the drawer, so he said to Ji Xun: "Ji Xun, when I get my first salary in the future, I will give you a box of chocolates, right?" "Maybe you gave me chocolates without intention, but I will send you a box to tell you that I have a heart.

After Ji Xun heard this, he looked at the Sultan with bright eyes, smiled like drinking nectar, and nodded solemnly at her.

"Waiter, is our spicy hot yet?" Mo Ziqi's voice came from the side, she wanted to eat spicy hot, she didn't want to eat dog food......